Chapter 17: Whampoa Scrambled Eggs
Sinan took out two eggs from the refrigerator and sighed, hey, it's not a fresh room temperature egg, the egg white foaming of the chilled egg is not good, make do with it. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info first find a small bowl and put a small spoon of pepper, inject a little boiling water to soak, and then she divided the egg whites of the two eggs into two bowls, picked up four bamboo chopsticks, and vigorously plucked the egg whites until the egg whites bubbled, and then poked the egg yolk in another bowl and poured it into the egg whites, and focused on whipping for a few minutes. When the oil in the frying spoon is extremely hot, Sinan poured the egg liquid into it with his left hand, picked up the shovel with his right hand and quickly shoveled along the edge of the egg liquid with the continuous tilt of the pot, and finally buckled the egg liquid on the top to the bottom like making egg dumplings, and then came out of the pot - she specially put the plate on the stove and heated the plate. put the pot aside, and then Shi Shiran came out with the plate.
"Try it. Sinan took the disposable chopsticks on the table and handed them to the chef Lao Zhang.
Lao Zhang looked at the half-moon-shaped scrambled eggs and was a little surprised, poking the chopsticks into the middle of the eggs, but no egg liquid flowed out or stuck to the chopsticks, well, fully cooked. Pick up a little and send it to the mouth, Lao Zhang's eyes widened, looking at it is fully cooked, but it is more tender than the steamed egg custard in the mouth, and the egg is full of fragrance, the egg liquid is goose yellow inside and out, there is no seasoning, not even green onions.
Looking at Lao Zhang's expression, the proprietress and the boss both took out their chopsticks in confusion, and they also wanted to try the taste. When they got into their mouths, they all showed incredible expressions.
Si Nan's stinky fart smiled, and the golden knife sat on the stool and was about to brag, but it bounced up again in an instant, damn, it hurt all over his body from being tossed by Jin Shi'an, his thighs and buttocks were particularly sore, and his weight was pressed at the moment of sitting, it was like being tortured.
Everyone was still watching her and waiting for an answer. Sinan cleared his throat, and then said, "Whampoa scrambled eggs." Before the Anti-Japanese War, the practice of a chef named Ah Feng in Huangpu Port won the affirmation of Chiang Kai-shek, the principal of the Whampoa Military Academy at that time. ”
The boss asked confusedly: "Sinan, your family used to open a restaurant?"
Sinan scratched his head: "I don't know if it counts." I heard my dad say that his ancestors were the head of the imperial dining room, but then it declined, and there were also restaurants in the middle that have not been passed down, but the characteristics of loving food and drumming have been handed down. My dad has studied food culture for most of his life, dug around and visited, and published a few books, so he can be regarded as the number one person in this industry. We can only be regarded as a first glimpse of the door. I couldn't help but feel sad.
Everyone was a little impressed by Sinan, and Lao Zhang asked awkwardly, Sinan, what do you think of my cooking skills...... Sinan waved his hand, Brother Zhang, in fact, there is no need to ask me or let me judge, you and Boss Wu have partnered to open a restaurant, the taste is good, the hygiene can keep up, and the cooking speed is fast, these are more important than anything else. The number of roads in my family is that the rich and idle families are full of food and support, and they are leisurely, or the number of private dishes, one or two tables a day, and the owner has to decide what to eat. In the future, let's communicate more, your fried gnocchi to collect the juice on the plate, there is no soup and only a thin layer of oil, it is a knowledge, I have a small wrist strength, so I can't do it. I'll find you a few recipes that suit us here, and we'll try them.
Boss Wu and his wife said yes, yes.
As he was talking, Sinan's phone rang, and he saw that it was a hug call, but it was a cat who answered: "Sinan, the people from the TV station went to you on Friday, and you prepared in advance." ”